We have come this farDelay, delay our crossing the bar.We are almost thereWhere mirth will be more than we can bear.Our participation is a mustOur presence will not just, a just.Cross moonriver, up and down the streams of songSaving memories will also go a way long.Abstain, for health from a lotWhy not? Why not.Do not worry too muchLimit the such and such.If rumor, gossip or mistake reviveSo what, we are alive, alive.Come anyway with aid and walkerInfirmity is but a wild, indifferent jokerOur shrieks and yell will drown our fartsReunion tears will numb our aching hearts.Do not allow the army of time to thieveIt is not yet the season to grieve.At the pearly and other gatesThere is no certitude of dates.New York CityJuly 2012